The first round of fighting poetry is over, Lin Ruofeng won the first place with a clever answer, followed by Nangong Yan, Song Qinping, He Yandong, Bu Qing and three other talents, becoming the top eight!
When everyone saw this, they were all impressed, Lin Ruofeng deserved to be Lin Ruofeng, a huge name, without any false fame, and he had already shown amazing intelligence in the first round alone.
In the second round, the top four will be selected.
Sitting next to Lin Ruofeng was Bu Qing, because the first round was only barely passed, Bu Qing was inevitably a little sad and frustrated, if he talked about his deep affection for the official, I am afraid that Bu Qing was already in love!
However, in Bu Qing's heart, Guan Yanmiao is a goddess, but it is precisely like this, the level and distance between the two are not ordinary.
Although Bu Qing has been working under Guan Yanmiao's father, he can be regarded as a cronie.
But now that this kind of writer will choose relatives, Bu Qing thinks that his talent is not as good as the previous ones, especially Lin Ruofeng.
Lin Ruofeng naturally saw that Bu Qing's face was a little ugly, so he guessed his thoughts, smiled at him, and said: "Teacher Bu Qing, don't be too sad, I am fortunate to have this kind of thing; Miss, my life!
Besides, this kind of thing like Wenhui fighting poetry is just a game, if Miss Guan is unwilling, what can this talent selected by Wenhui do?
If you are too careful, you will fall behind!
” Hearing this, Bu Qing was stunned, looked up at Lin Ruofeng, and finally showed a smile, and said, "Teacher Lin is still enlightened, I'm too stubborn!"
” "Sometimes stubbornness is a good thing, sometimes stubbornness can trap yourself!"
Lin Ruofeng said lightly.
"Actually, sometimes, it's better to go with the flow!"
When Bu Qing heard this, he really admired Lin Ruofeng in his heart, smiled at him, and said, "I've been taught!"
” At this moment, the host shouted: "At the beginning of the second round, only four people can advance, please ask Li Linqiu, president of the Xiangjiang Writers Association, to ask the question!"
” An old man on the stage who seemed to be a fairy stood up and said loudly: "Since Mr.
Liu has come up with a palindrome poem, then I will go further, this round, please make a palindromic poem!"
” Palindromic poems pay attention to ingenuity and artistic conception.
In this round, if you just make a palindromic poem that can connect the previous and the next, or there is no artistic conception, then this round is estimated to be lagging behind!
But this time, He Yandong was the first to stand up and said: "The wind is clear and drunk with the bright moon, and the flowers are oblique.
The night is quiet, and the dream flies with amphibious butterflies. ” He Yandong's palindromic poem is also not bad, paying attention to the beautiful scenery under the moonlit night, and reading it backwards is the same, it is not bad to make it in such a short time.
However, at this moment, Song Qinping also stood up and said: "Go back to Ma Rufei to enjoy the flowers, go to Ma Rufei and have little wine; When the wine is slightly awake, it is twilight, and when it wakes up, it is twilight to enjoy the flowers. ” This song refers to the previous Liu Xing's song, and it reads cleverly, catering to the previous round, and the artistic conception is a few points stronger than He Yandong's one!
Nangong Yan slowly stood up and said loudly: "Open the tent and go to the stream far away, and walk on the fireworks trail."
Visitors to the fairy pavilion are accompanied by cranes, and boating and fishing pools are full of flying gulls.
Taiying Biquan cold well cold, Yueming lonely temple ancient forest secluded.
Looking back at the four mountains and watching the sunset, the forests and rivers are green. ” "Good poetry!"
When Li Linqiu, who made the question, heard it, he couldn't help but applaud, Nangong Yan's song seemed to be very popular with him, and even the other people next to him nodded slightly to express their appreciation.
Obviously, in terms of artistic conception, momentum and word usage, Nangong Yan is the most.
Seeing this, Song Qinping's eyes sank, and he didn't expect that Lin Ruofeng didn't take the limelight and take the lead in this round, but he didn't expect a Nangong Yan.
Then Bu Qing and others also made a song, but it was average.
In the end, everyone's eyes fell directly on Lin Ruofeng, who had already seen Lin Ruofeng's ability in the first round, and this round was silent for so long, so I think I should be a little prepared, right?
I don't know what kind of poetry I will make!
I saw Lin Ruofeng smile faintly and said, "Can anyone help me bring a pen and paper?"
” "Teacher Lin!"
Tang Zhen and Jiang Tao were quick-eyed, knowing that their teacher must have come up with something brilliant, so they hurriedly took the pen and paper.
Lin Ruofeng picked up the pen and wrote four lines of words on rice paper: "The warbler cries on the shore and the willows make the spring clear night and the moon is bright.
The fragrant lotus is clear and the water is cool, and the summer is long.
The autumn river Chu Yansu sandbank shallow water flow.
The red furnace penetrates the charcoal, scorching the cold wind, and resists the midwinter. ” Tang Zhen and Jiang Tao hurriedly held their rice paper high so that everyone could watch.
"The warbler cries on the shore and the willows make the spring clear night and the moon is bright" Everyone muttered the above sentences, but they all frowned.
"Heh, Lin Ruofeng, what kind of poem are you?
Completely bullshit?
Can it be called palindrome poetry?
He Yandong sneered coldly.
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"That's right, it doesn't rhyme before and after, and you can't read it backwards, Lin Ruofeng, this is the palindrome poem you made?
It's just ridiculous and generous!
As soon as Song Qinping saw Lin Ruofeng making a fool of himself, he immediately jumped out of his duties.
"That doesn't seem to make sense, does it?"
"Where's the lead?
Lin Ruofeng's poem should mean that this is not a poem at all, that is, a long sentence!
” "No, I thought that Lin Ruofeng had some talents, and he was silent for so long, and he actually made a sigh, which is really disappointing!"
Everyone shook their heads, Lin Ruofeng's work could not be called a poem at all, let alone a palindromic poem.
However, Nangong Yan knew Lin Ruofeng's ability, and it was absolutely impossible to be so bad, and he couldn't even make a palindrome poem!
On that stage, Li Linqiu looked at Lin Ruofeng's four lines, pondered for a moment, was stunned for a moment, his eyes were generous, and he couldn't help shouting: "Okay!"
Good!
It's just great!
Mr.
Lin is indeed extraordinary, and it seems that this palindromic poem is also based on Lin Ruofeng!
” "Great, the teacher has won again!"
Tang Zhen and Jiang Tao were overjoyed, when Song Qinping and others criticized just now, they were nervous, for fear that their teacher would lose.
Unexpectedly, in another village, Lin Ruofeng actually won inexplicably!
"I see!"
Nangong Yan also suddenly realized, looking at Lin Ruofeng, his eyes were very complicated.
At this time, He Yandong shouted: "President Li, Lin Ruofeng's poem is so bad, he didn't even meet the most basic requirements of palindrome poetry, why did he win?"
” "That's it, President Li, Lin Ruofeng can't read this poem at all, so the sentence is okay!"
Song Qinping said dissatisfied.
"Yes!
How could it be Lin Ruofeng who won?
” "His four long sentences are wonderful, but this round of requirements is palindrome poetry!
These four sentences can't be read at all, and they can't meet the requirements of palindromic poems!
” "Chairman Lee, what's going on?"
Everyone present, except for a few people who knew, all the others couldn't see through the ingenuity of Lin Ruofeng's four sentences.